Days passed by, and the weather gradually became cooler.
Probably because of the spiritual spring water, Lin Chuxia's milk supply was very good, making it easy to soothe little Qi Qi after eating and drinking.
Usually, she spent most of her time sleeping, even starting to sleep through the night.
Zhuang Jingshu looked at the little one sleeping soundly on the bed and sighed, "Just like when you were little, clearly a thoughtful little girl."
Although Lin Chuxia was placed in the care of Old Madam Lin shortly after birth and didn't finish her confinement, she was indeed easy to care for back then.
She always remembered that tiny little person.
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The first thing Qin Yang did when he returned from work was to check on his daughter.
These days, his daughter's little face was soft and white, her hair dark, and her limbs looked like little lotus roots. Whenever she saw her dad, she would smile widely, making him never tire of looking at her.
